[No more tail discussion. But there may be more that that don't agree on, or that she doesn't understand. Her head tilts, as his expression shuts down. She said something wrong, didn't she.

She clasped her hands in front of her. She can't expect him to open up to her anyway. They're strangers. She'd be the same way, she thinks, in his position.]

That's...an interesting thing to say. And I'm how to respond.

But maybe your shinki...I know, that for me, I feel a sense of...purpose. Because my god gave me that. I don't know if he feels the same. Or maybe, when he was alive, he was treated badly.

Maybe you and your shinki should talk. It's up to you.

[She shrugged.]

I don't know what they're fussing about either, so I can't say anything. Really, I shouldn't, because it's your life. I shouldn't be making judgements or anything because I don't know a darn thing about you.

So...I'm sorry. Please feel free to dismiss all I said.